Born to Roar — The Exploding Delivery Room

Oh, my God. What the hell was that? Okay, that's enough. All three of you.

Get back here! Get in there. Make sure my baby's safe. I'm dead. If the president sees I gave birth to three cats, he'll make my death look like an

What am I going to do? What am I going to do? Listen up, you little monsters. Stay hidden. Mommy's counting on you. No sounds, no smoke, and absolutely no tornadoes.

you were giving birth how the hell did you manage to blow up my delivery room